Three
In this world there is three of me
One is made of black and white
Crying in the dead of night
One is made from shining light
A me without spite, always smiling bright
The one of me that your eyes see
Struggling for harmony,
A way to balance three of me
One is made of black and white
Crying in the dead of night
One is made from shining light
A me without spite, always smiling bright
The one of me that your eyes see
Struggling for harmony,
A way to balance three of me
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Second poem I have written after I got on Mibba, I never thougth it would happen...